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Dope Rhymes To Share With Society By Big Mwv

done near got clipped yet even tripped out on the patio blasting the stereo my son was inside eating his Cheerios man that kid don't quick eating some ice cream with another lick it seems that times like these that no one gives a **** rap is the jungle in your mind some walking blind hit me from behind when everything was quite fine way back in 88 I knew my fate but yet my destiny was a little bit clouded busting a move sure to improve the cycle of reflection leave us secong guessing i must be confessing why ya all stressing of my brand new invention here is come quickly cause Johnny cum lately reaching my destiny backed by George Foreman for I created a rhyme that will bust a move ya show improve Word on the streets is we got to stay clean burning the rubbers in fresh magazines this is a brand new invention so get me at no blessed convention should i put salt in your teeth or maybe added sugar is it any wonder you got too much time on our hands let the reader understand you can't keep sticking it to the man we built this city on rap control trying to add up what's left in Death Row clouds of funk between the satin sheets one has sprung a leak trying to make dope rhyme to share with society the raps are stuck in side of me living for my legacy blast from the past now its the hour of decision peeps in the street trying to spring a new leaf with the hip hop scene people can break you or take you fake you or make you got to bust a sweet beat just to make it on through see we are tired you see in our blinded society folks with a spoon up their nose with a rubber hose don't you know we all want to be a wanna be gangster with stereo or caper but ya'll can be what you want to be even work on that degree blasting out tracks as sugar is sweet so sweet like honey nothing a bit phony got your body kit Camary living in the hood you see the peddles in the front while to true pussy's in the back working too hard can give any man a heart attack bullets flying but I'm still surviving paid in full and I'm not lying fresh beats to end for never again will i have to pan handle in the alley Cause soon & very soon I'll be going back to Cali

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